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They were sitting like a string of pearlsDecorating an illegal worldBut the one that took the poor man's plightWas a ruby in the nightMental anguish was her specialityShe's a sadist of societyAnd she'll tell you that tomorrow is goneNow the race has just begunOne look in Madonna's eyesShe can read your thoughts and can see through your mindOne look in Madonna's eyes, she can't fill the roomsBut empty livesNow the thinking what a waste of sinShe's a live one better jump on inTwisted stories bodies clinging tightShe's a tick-tock of the nightWhen the fog has finally settled inShe will baptise all the waiting menAnd it seems the competition is onNow the race has just begunOne look in Madonna's eyesShe can read your thoughts and can see through your mindOne look in Madonna's eyes, she can't fill the roomsBut empty lives From Letras Mania